Its funny how little this title means to you, but how much it means to me.

Soldier in the dark
Hidden like a rock
In the night sky

Princess in velvet
Never saw the light,
wandering through life,
like a knife through her heart.

Battle in the forest,
One december day,
princess ran away to find
A new life
A new love
A new beggining.

War in the Canopy,
A soldier dropped down
searching and listening for,
A new life
A new love
A new beggining.

Fallen to the ground,
sitting in the mud
Raining down like mad
her tears lost in the rut.

Soldier on his march
Tears streming down his face,
but a confident look in his eye
Hopes and dreams all in his musket,
folded away and tossed into the forest

A cry of anger, from a thump on the head
Sends the soldier back to where he was
A look of shock he recieves when he sees the princess
Laying in the mud, soaked in the rain,
She tried to recover from the fright.

The soldier snaps out of it and reaches for her hand
As the rain stops pouring, she stands with his help.
And stairs at the beautiful ballroom they have entered
The elegance so thick you can smell it like musk.
Bride and grooms first dance together, benith the midnight sun.